"Ugly sweater contest!" Asuna cheered wearing an ugly sweater. I slid on the rug as the friction gives me a rug burn. I curse as Asuna judges my sweater.
"Wow! Your sweater is really ugly!"
"......"
"But not ugly enough-"
"MY PHONE. KILLUA STOP TAKING YOUR ANGER OUT ON MY PHONE."
"Haha never.""Hmth, it's never too late for therapy," she mumbles. "And it's never too late to duct tape your mouth shut." I give her a sly grin. "Mum! Killua broke my phone again!"
"Oh so your just gonna be a snitch?" I growl. "
Well, who else is?!"
"Snitches get stitches and fall into ditches.
"I haven't fell into any ditches."
"Yet."

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Killua's Diary 2 キルアの日記 (Ask Killua#2)
Random|Killua's Diary|Sequel| Didn't expect to write another one, honestly.. (〃 ̄ω ̄〃ゞ